“Miss, you didn't have to take off your bra.” “I wasn't wearing one,” I said nonchalantly and unzipped my skirt and dropped it to the floor. �...�I don't often wear underwear anymore.” “Of course,” Bonnie said. “Are you going to want undergarments for your wedding?” “Hmm,” I thought. “Yes. It's a special occasion after all.” “That it is, miss,” Bonnie said and then she guided me up onto a small, raised platform in the center of the room. Bonnie began to take my measurements, wrapping the cloth. She immediately turned to kiss me. We sat there for while actually sucking on each others tongues while I fingered her sweet black pussy. She looked at me and said "do you want to taste it?" I had always heard the stereo types of black women having oder and bbws having oder so of course I was worried. But after burrying my face in her sweet pussy I knew it was all bullshit. Her pussy lips were thick and darker than her and very pink inside. She had the sexiest smell to her wet pussy that made. There are no true guards, no lockeddoors you couldn't get passed. And look at yourself Annabelle. You are abeautiful woman. I have been here for over ten weeks and haven't beenbeaten or hurt.She stepped closer, "I do recall some of my past but it doesn't figure inmy future so I've let it go. I'm now called Sofia. I am aware that I havebeen transfigured while I've resided here. I can't share any more detailsbut I'd like to at least have you come nearer so that we could hug, assisters, since that. He grabbed her shoulders and rolled her over, thrusting into her hard and fast. She cried out in pleasure and wrapped her legs around him tightly, allowing him deeper access. He took that as an invitation and began thrusting faster. Her moaning became more constant, until she flexed her legs against him, preventing him from going more than a couple inches into her. He groaned in frustration and pulled her up hard and fast, completely withdrawing from inside her. She pouted in protest until she.